I Left a “Good Man” When I Realized I Was His Life Manager

booked it. You tell me.”

He looked genuinely confused. “It’s… it’s at an office.”

I waited.

He scrolled frantically. “Okay—okay, it’s… downtown. I think.”

I stared at him and almost laughed, not because it was funny, but because it was perfect.

Even his attempt to fix the problem came wrapped in the problem.

“I’m not going,” I said.

His head snapped up. “What?continue reading …